"The junior sister is a Fox Demon from Qiantang Mountain, and Ziyu saved you... Ah, another scholar and Fox Demon story that turned into a romantic love affair, truly worthy of Ziyu. This Confucian Scholar understands things much better than we do. Teng Ying, look at you, still pulling off group crimes... Ah, in the future, when facing these situations, think about what Ziyu would do."
At this moment, Zhao Rong did not know that certain feats of his had become glorious achievements in the eyes of his two friends, who regarded him as a role model.
About half an incense stick later, even though Fan Yushu tried his best to delay, the road still led to the gate of East Fence Small House.
"This... this is East Fence Small House, the place where Ziyu and Teng Ying live."
Fan Yushu looked at the quiet exterior but couldn't help feeling a tingling sensation about what unknown terrifying things might be inside the courtyard, and said:
